Hm. Gave me a flushed face and a tiny bellyache. No mad rush of creativity.
I asked the waitress why it was named Lucid, and she said, “Well I don’t know, but have you ever done cocaine and alcohol together?”
“No” I said.
“We’ll it’s like that. You don’t get sloppy drunk, you get lucid drunk.”
I’m red-faced drink, that’s about it. I’ll let you know if I cut off my ear or something.